Lu Zhu hurriedly opened the door to welcome him in, Zheng Lingyi looked at Wu Zhi and smiled, and found that he had changed his clothes, and he was still holding a small bag in his hand, he seemed to have just bathed, and there was a faint circle of mist around him.

Lu Zhu blessed Wu and removed the dishes and chopsticks.

Being so busy and having leisure to bathe and change clothes, Zheng Lingyi couldn't help but be a little puzzled, put down the soup spoon, and said, "What?" But stained your clothes? ”

Wu Zhi hesitated for a moment, walked quickly to Zheng Lingyi's side and sat down, and said, "Fang Cai and Chen Yi pretended to be strangers to Biluo Pavilion to investigate the case, and they were stained with greasy powder, so they changed their clothes. ”

He is extremely honest, and when he talks about it like this, people who want to be angry have to scold themselves for being unreasonable.

Zheng Lingyi's eyes widened and he didn't speak, and he said slowly after a long time: "What did you find?" ”

"Yan Luo was sold to Biluo Pavilion, and when he first arrived at Biluo Pavilion, people were stunned, as if they didn't remember the past. I think it's an old wound on the back of her head. Later, she was probably told to recall some past events from time to time, and often screamed wildly, frightening the guests, and was relegated to the backyard to be a sprinkler and sweeper. Until she suddenly disappeared one day, she thought she had escaped. ”

Wu Zhi said this, and when he saw Zheng Lingyi looking at him with his cheeks in his eyes, his eyes were meaningful, and he paused.

Zheng Lingyi didn't rush him as quickly as before, but said slowly: "Who told you this?" ”

Wu Zhi inexplicably heard a hint of danger from her lazy tone, but it was a pity that although he noticed it, he couldn't grasp the trick in time, and said honestly: "It's the copper hairpin girl in Biluo Pavilion." ”

"Brass hairpins?" Zheng Lingyi smiled lightly, very curious.

"The first-class red girl wears a golden hairpin, the second-class is a hosta, the third-class is a silver hairpin, and so on. The girl who wears the copper hairpin is either old and decrepit, or her posture is not good. This one is not old, but he looks very depressed. ”

Wu Zhi said, seeing that Zheng Lingyi's smile became more and more worrying, and his voice gradually lowered.

"What, what's wrong?" Wu Zhi, who has always been astute, is like a fledgling stunned young man at this time, and he can't understand the thoughts of the person next to him.

"You saw the hairpin girl, what about Chen?" Zheng Lingyi changed his words and asked about Chen.

"He liked the girls, and as soon as he entered the door, he was ripped away, and he was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't ask anything."

Wu Xian subconsciously prevaricated, afraid that even he didn't realize how unrighteous he was at the moment.

"I'm going to tell the county lord." Zheng Lingyi muttered in a low voice, glanced at Wu Zhi again, and pretended to be evil and said, "What is the girl's name, why do you tell you everything, what benefits did you give?" ”

It's a pity, after all, there is no way to really be angry with him, Zheng Lingyi thought that he had been howling for a long time, and in Wu Zhi's eyes, he was just whining and meowing.

Wu Zhi wanted to laugh, his eyes were already narrowed, but he was glared at by Zheng Lingyi, so he could only cough lightly and said, "How can they have any real names, they seem to be called childish slaves." After Yan Luo went crazy, she had been her maidservant, and after leaving Biluo Pavilion, the only thing left on her body was also put away by the childish slave, and I used a silver ticket to collect her private body, and I wanted to see if there were any clues. ”

The small baggage in his hand was flattened on the table, mostly some jewelry and silver nuggets that were not easy to realize, no wonder he was willing to let Wu Yan exchange it for a silver ticket.

Wu Zhi carefully inspected every piece of jewelry, but he couldn't find the one with traces of Yan Luo, but Zheng Lingyi held a hosta and looked at it intently, and suddenly said: "Yan Luo can be surnamed Song?" ”

Wu Zhi shook his head, and Zheng Lingyi put the hairpin aside, speculating: "It's probably the childish slave's surname Song." ”

With this name and this surname, she always felt that something was wrong, which made Zheng Lingyi feel uncomfortable, she didn't think about it, and picked up a silver nugget and looked at it.

Wu Zhi looked at her side face, and his eyes climbed from the Nanzhu gold chain on her wrist to the Nanzhu earrings on her earlobes, which suddenly made him think of a broken hairpin on Yan Luo's hair bun, which seemed to be from the same piece of jade as the bracelet in this pile of jewelry.

He grabbed the bracelet and looked around, only thinking that the jade material was good, but he didn't see any doorways next to it.

"There will always be a pair of jade bracelets in a woman's dowry, ask the Chai family if the pair of jade bracelets is Miss Chai's." Zheng Lingyi reminded.

Wu Xian felt that what she said was reasonable, and when he looked at her, he saw that she was holding a hosta in her left hand and a silver nugget in her right hand, frowning deeply.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhi leaned over and looked.

Zheng Ling means rubbing his abdomen, and the bottom of the silver block reveals a character, and the hosta is a Song character.

The husband and wife glanced at each other, and many secrets could only float in the sea of silence for the time being.

……

Last night passed, there were a lot more clues, Yan Luo's whereabouts that year had been settled, and the pair of jade bracelets were also objects in the dowry.

And the little servant grinded all night last night, and finally asked the black woman to admit that Yan Luo was sold to Biluo Pavilion by her nephew.

got a conclusive name, caught people in the gambling house, used ruthless methods, and vomited clean in less than half an hour of incense, it turned out that the nephew of this black stable woman was the robber who conspired to rob the Chai family's wedding team.

This person is a minion character, he was ordered to kill Yan Luo to kill his mouth, but he was greedy and greedy, imprisoned Yan Luo for a few days, and greedy for money, so that Hei Wenpo sold Yan Luo to Biluo Pavilion, and the bloody silver was spent happily.

It doesn't matter, what matters is the news they spit out, saying that Yan Luo had cried and shouted, saying that she was also their person, and the master wanted to protect her.

But these robbers just got such a large sum of money, and they grinned happily, and just smiled and said, "This is what you said, our people, of course, we can do whatever we want!" ”

Speaking of which, Yan Luo is also self-inflicted, but how did this Yan Luo get to the Kou family? This is still an unsolved mystery after all.

Looking at the several confessions full of confessions, and seeing that the accomplices were arrested one by one, Gong Sicheng nodded with satisfaction and said to the little officer: "What's your name." ”

"The small one is called Wu Yu." The little servant hurriedly said.

Although he didn't like this surname Gong Sicheng very much, he still praised it: "Yes, I will give you a credit, and you can be transferred to Beijing on an errand in the future." ”

"This, this is the person Wu Temple is asking the villain to arrest back, and he also wants the villain to be interrogated overnight."

Wu Yu was a little ashamed, unwilling to ask for the credit of this white pick-up, and was a little afraid that what he said would not be good, which would make Gong Sicheng unhappy, so he hurriedly hid behind Wu Zhi after speaking.

Kou Juechen arched his hand towards Wu Punishment, Wu Punishment bowed slightly, and he didn't look at Gong Sicheng, but said to Wu Yu: "Can the bandit leader be captured?" ”

Wu Yu poked his head out from behind him, shook his head, and said, "He is the only one left, and he said that he is no longer in Shuojing." Although those who beat down are stupid and stupid, I think this bandit leader is a cunning rabbit and three holes, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to catch. ”

"Draw......

As soon as Wu Zhi opened his mouth, he was covered by Gong Sicheng's loud voice, "That's not a portrait wanted!?" ”

Wu Yu hurriedly agreed, but subconsciously glanced at Wu Punishment, and Wu Punishment took the opportunity to say, "I'll go with you." ”

The two of them flew away, for fear that Gong Sicheng would make trouble and ask them to do some unimportant idle things.

Kou Juechen obviously had greater expectations for Wu Zhi, and followed them along.

Gong Sicheng glanced at the remaining people around him fiercely, and said, "He can find these, why can't you find them!?" ”

"Great, my lord, I, we heard that he is very ruthless and vicious, and he draws a knife at every turn. We, we can't learn from his style. Someone had the audacity to say.

is ruthless and vicious, and he is too lazy to move his mouth if he can do it, how similar it is to Yan Siqing's style when he was young.

Gong Sicheng sighed secretly, and said in his heart, "This Wu family kid does have the ability to eat this bowl of rice, no wonder Fang Shaoqing asked me to pay more attention, but the person who should come out is useless to force it." ’

After all, he and Wu Zhi have no grievances, and the disgust they harbor is just obeying orders.

Gong Sicheng was troubled, Wu Zhi and the other two also went to the cell, Wu Yu went to hire a painter to depict according to the physical characteristics confessed by those bandits.

Kou Juechen is not very optimistic about this, Mo said that the gap between this oral appearance and himself is that he stands in front of him and asks the painter to paint, and it is much worse on paper.

Wu Zhili looked at the painter for a while, and felt that the gradually formed portraits on this painting were all over the street, you said that Zhang San was a little similar, and Li Si was also a little similar, which was really useless.

He thought for a moment, pulled out a piece of paper, and sketched a few random strokes according to the appearance he had conceived in his mind.

"Huh? Why, it's still like some here. The bandits all pointed to the portrait of Wu Punishment.

When it comes to detail, Wu Punishment is naturally not as good as a painter, but when it comes to demeanor, it is Wu Punishment's few strokes to convey the spirit.

He is not proficient in painting, but Mr. Zhu is good at painting portraits, and he has both form and spirit, and Wu Zhi has learned some of them.

"The eyebrows are thicker, and the tail of the right eyebrow is broken."

"The nose is bigger, the mouth is bigger, and the eyes are smaller!"

Those bandits are really lacking roots, and when they saw that Wu was punished with a pen, they were actually interested, and you and I made up for him one by one.

The behavior of these fools made Kou Juechen feel funny, these days, it was rare to make the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, but it was only an instant, when his eyes fell on the portrait, the smile instantly froze.

Wu Zhi used light ink to outline the two eight-character lines on the face of the person in the painting, and Kou Juechen felt even more heavy in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

"Kou Gongzi, what's wrong with you? But this prison is suffocating? Guo Pingshi saw that Kou Juechen seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he said.

Aware that Wu Zhi's gaze was about to fall on his face, Kou Juechen stroked his chest and pretended to cough, as if he was provoked by dust, "Yes, cough, it's some." I went out to breathe. ”

"Kou Gongzi." But Wu punished him.

Kou Juechen covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and when he turned around, he saw Wu Zhi holding up the portrait and said to him, "Does Gongzi Kou know this person?" ”